Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Adran took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 40000 cp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family, Slave. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His hair is silver and curly. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Beiro liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local dilettante

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple black robe with red stripes complete with hood. He has moderate length blonde hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He takes great joy in being the best Seamstress in town.

History: Aelar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp).